South Sea, Demon Club.
Apostles Meeting.
Zhang Shi'ai and Chen Yuqi were bickering.
They were dressed glamorously, as resplendent as noblewomen.
They were no longer the small-time hosts and gold diggers they once were, even shedding their identities as apostles of the Demon Club, they had become the elite of society.
One was a popular actress, the other was the church's behind-the-scenes master.
Crow, arms folded, eyes shut, said nothing, enveloped in silence.
At this moment, the aura of an emperor around him grew ever thicker.
The elderly figure transformed by the Tree of Human Essence leaned on a cane and smiled at everyone.
Du Yangming was fiddling incessantly with his phone, checking for news from Eternal Night Castle.
He was quite wealthy now.
Eternal Night Castle had more than just vampires; it also had assassins who had acquired Extraordinary Power.
Those assassins were not only the basic combat units of Eternal Night Castle but also its money-makers.
